Chapter 14

Although people became more and more enthusiastic, the smile on Wang Jian's face was not much, even some helpless.

"Level n!"

"Level n!"

"Level n!"

The whole team has tested more than half of them, but they don't even have a r-level qualification, and the martial spirit is more and more strange.

There are shovels, scissors, hoes, ordinary grass, flowers, and even dust.

You think you are Emperor Huang! A grain of sand can fill the sea, a grass can cut the sun, moon and stars?

"Next!"

Wang Jian sighed when he asked the little girl whose soul was blue silver grass to leave.

I'm sorry, your mother is not the king of blue silver. You're just a common blue silver grass. I don't even have the soul power. I don't have any way.

When the next person comes to the table, Wang Jian subconsciously looks at it with the eye of detection.

Trainee: Peng fan

Age: 6 years old

Qualification evaluation: n (congenital soul level 3 and below)

Soul power: Level 1

Martial spirit: iron stick, martial spirit evaluation: n

Special skills - the heart of self-improvement.

Huh?

See this slightly familiar panel, Wang Jian subconsciously raised his head, and then saw a little excited face.

"Have you decided?"

"Well!"

Although Peng fan is self-conscious and reserved, Wang Jian can easily see a touch of tension and excitement from his face.

After listening to Wang Jiangang's speech, Peng fan's heart was full of energy, and his little hands were even more tightly fisted. Although I'm not good at talent and martial spirit, I can do it!

"Cough..."

Wang Jian glanced at the little guy in front of him, then covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Peng fan was slightly stunned, and then quickly understood Wang Jian's meaning. He quickly touched the necklace he was wearing on his neck, and then a cloth bag that looked heavy appeared out of thin air.

"Your honor! This is what I support the construction of the college. Please don't refuse! "

Wang Jian was ready to take it, but Wen Yan's whole expression was a little stiff.

He looked at Peng fan's serious little face. He felt helpless. You are too smart, little guy.

"Thank you very much."

Wang Jian took the purse and weighed it. He felt that there were at least hundreds of gold soul coins in it.

"It's worthy of being a noble young master. It's true that we poor people can't compare with it."

Wang Jian's heart is a little sad. I'm afraid there's only one family who has been reduced to this level. Looking at the money bag in his hand, Wang Jian's heart is mixed at the moment.

"Go ahead and wait together."

"Good!"

Peng fan nodded and walked towards the playground, where there were more than a dozen children of his age waiting.

"Next!"

With the passage of time, the length of the team behind began to slowly reduce. Some parents were glad to be waiting for their children to take the next round of tests, while some parents left with their children.

But until the end of the team, Wang Jian didn't see Dai mubai, which made him worried.

"He's gone, isn't he?"

Dai mubai's existence is very important for the college. Now the junior soul teacher college has completed two goals, but only Dai mubai is qualified for the remaining goal. Only by upgrading the college as soon as possible, can he become stronger faster!

The team was slowly approaching the end, and the people behind could see it at a glance. Just when Wang Jian was disappointed, a figure slowly swayed to the end of the team.

"Next!"

Although he said so, Wang Jian's eyes were fixed on the back.

Dai mubai slowly came up, but the system did not give the panel at the first time.

"Heaven is healthy, and a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement."

Dai mubai read it in a low voice, then asked Wang Jian, "I thought you summed it up?"

Wang Jian said with a light smile: "is what I said so important?"

Dai Mu Bai nodded, his eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Wang Jian, and asked: "can you make me stronger?"

"Yes Wang Jian's resolute answer.

"How to prove it?"

Four rings of white soul rings slowly rose from the sole of Wang Jian's feet, and the ruler also slowly appeared in Wang Jian's hands.

Wang Jian suddenly stood up with a smile, holding the ruler standing quietly, light way: "because I can create a miracle."

Looking at the four rings of white soul rings, although I feel that they may not be as simple as I see, the white soul rings that only belong to ten years make Dai mubai have to believe the power of Wang Jian! Maybe it's really called a miracle!

At this time, the mechanical sound of the system finally came to Wang Jian's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations on the discovery of SSR level students

Trainee: Dai mubai

Age: 12

Qualification evaluation: SSR (congenital spirit level 9 and above)

Soul power: level 23

Martial spirit: White Tiger martial spirit evaluation: SSR

Special skill - born different pupil: the damage of the owner of this skill will increase by 10%.

Special skill - White Tiger: white tiger is the king of beasts. The western white tiger is a sharp golden beast with extremely powerful attack power. It can suppress non top beast spirits. The effect depends on the opponent's level.

Special skills - the son of fate, this student seems to carry the fate of a part of the world, always turn bad luck, good luck!

Compared with other students' ugly property panel, Dai mubai's panel is absolutely gorgeous! It can even be said to be gorgeous!

The whole three special skills, enough to show his extraordinary!

"I'm in!"

When these three words sounded, Wang Jian seemed to hear the sound of nature.

He forbeared the excitement in his heart and solemnly said to Dai mubai, "go to the back first."

Wang Jian didn't follow him for the first time, because after Dai mubai agreed to join the college, the voice of the system rang in his mind again.

"Ding! Junior soul Teacher College conditions reached! Congratulations on the first stage goal

"Ding! Congratulations on the following Awards -- "

1. Soul power increased by five levels

2. A permanent aura attached to the college -- the aura of self strengthening

3. Adaptive Soul Ring (limited to below level 40) × five

4. A piece of soul bone

5. The exclusive mark of the cultivation room

6. Triple the training speed (margin: 30 days, common for Dean, tutor and trainee)

……

The sound of the system constantly sounded, so that Wang Jian's blood pressure once soared.